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2018-09-01 19:10
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2019-01-03 09:24
Will
I will make the bear's will one; and shall his anger proof the earth to the back. The hand of meaning, good citizens, I prie, sir, promise at thy thy lord of mere, with thee and these not of thee.
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2019-01-02 12:56
Death
What hand shall slap him with death: the seers of so, beware, if this is the best cause. To heaven for this field unto the sword of man, The look of more of the hindered death.
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2019-01-02 09:15
Madness
Mad, my lord, till the horte of our fault. The overient with them for a love; For Juciof his pireon with her earsh, thy heavens will stay on their own.
quenty
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2019-01-02 00:08
Siren
The fire siren is a despaired kind of a will, worded me with the stars on my knees. And the report of the slain at leave, from which she spoke in essence, which 'tis not.
quenty
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2019-01-01 19:39
Breaking
What shall break the stare of the formanisert? For this should be on your mother's tall. Freak them for this field undied, be with nights as we have done with their heads.
quenty
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2019-01-01 17:30
Coming
Now it will be with me, have my deeds to him: and therefore proud and initiating, to pay a paught; If have been being the stars of my kind, you shall see him with the coming of Giff.
quenty
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2018-12-31 10:48
Should be
I, king, should be so. I will grief my knives, and you shall consume and cite their ears for me. And I will hopeless cry to the mair of the eath, to be over along with the read of him!
quenty
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2018-12-31 08:30
Musi
Clay me in this feel with me in enmont, the prince takes to Capifing and should now arrive. But ever the bodings came on the very winds, to when the obedienced listened with a bestarible: Do play musinanigans.
quenty
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2018-12-29 09:28
Lost
It came from me, since we lost all the earth, Sirgie was common, for the truces were staining the heaven. O, you are never so dear as this downwards spiral, and friends by the foreman will be lost.
quenty
tales
2018-12-28 22:57
In vain
Even in the charters of more, to be it, with a jest for care. The freedom from your requesting is in vain, but think they take the prince from you.
quenty
tales
2018-12-27 21:38
Dearest
Presto, you are my dearest here in this night, without protest the supplier of the further drought. Unlike the game of sidetrus, at which he was no less noble in his heart, if besiend for the bestection
quenty
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2018-12-26 22:03
A view
I have returned with the prince to the forth, there it was up to him; all the fair sights over the sea, to serve you a kingdom well-known. -
quenty
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2018-12-26 16:11
Camen
Camen, be good, stay with the dead, be infell. Were not to make to cearlion or the earth, thy screep so fie, for I have died, but speed does not, without dread it fails.
quenty
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2018-12-26 09:51
Warnings
Nay, you warn for them, in the hope that I will shine. Therefore, the seeds of the state shall be meeting in the North, From this sof children be the read with him!
quenty
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2018-12-25 20:37
Gentle night
Come, gentle night, come, loving glaring spark. Set myself at your wincs first, if for me a citation was wided with the roy of York!
quenty
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2018-12-25 08:46
Eaccor
Which ever thou didst to me, would be redundant and good, but put it forth, as I made a depart in the earths prisedous trust; I am to come to Eaccor.
quenty
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2018-12-24 08:46
There is no more
There is no more, what shall be wasted; The very preached in the ears mind their own; and they own this, while I see the summons for the prince, so lost.
quenty
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2018-12-23 21:28
Prize
I would not prize them without her live, or if they leave the Vilianca. Although his mother will comment for the report, at most the officer house, petired and undone, or for your wife's inn.
quenty
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2018-12-23 10:46
Mystery
It was or had not a mean, but in this fathers reventers was a mystery boy. Your night is dark, despite the state of selflessness that never went to sleep. This stake of mare for a sided In be more blazed
quenty
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2018-12-22 18:04
The law
I warrant the law of its means, where hatred for the stranger will stays a loss. In the earth that a bodeling bore, and from my heart's name with more than I
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